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Daddy's Little Sissy Diaper Slut

by Satanicsissybitch on Jul 14, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

I absolutely love wearing my adorable pink pull-ups for Daddy and I really love being his cute little sissy diaper slut! Daddy had always loved playing the dominant role with women but it was me who has him addicted to sissies and I've always been a little diaper slut. Well, a pull-up slut anyway. I always felt the adult diapers were not only boring and blan...

Sofi, Bottom Boi Ch. 01

by DoxyTrainer on Jul 31, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

For the most part, I just try to mind my own business and stay in my own lane. I wasn't looking for a hookup, and had absolutely no idea who she was when I noticed her for the first time. That's not to say, that it was the first time I'd seen her. She was in and out, around the buildings during my work day. I figured her for one of the many college kids rese...

Panty Posers Ch. 05

by EROTICbearscribe on Oct 5, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

I certainly wasn't in Kansas. I was dressed as a private school girl tease and standing in front of an adult bookstore superstore. What did my sissy sister have in mind? I tried to find some sort of hint but his poker face offered no clues. We were certainly dressed for more than just shopping for DVD's. So I didn't think we were there for the sales. We ha...

Another Submissive Slut Ch. 07

by Stillherer on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Getting ready to go anywhere was beginning to take more and more time. Cleaning myself properly just encase I encountered Ms Shawna or Mr Lennie during my excursions entailed various time consuming activities that a well presented sissy just couldn't ignore. I viewed my naked body in a full length mirror searching for flaws. I now kept myself smooth, hairles...

Three Little Boxes

by IllaClodia on Jan 8, 2019
BDSM

"Boi, meet me in the parking lot of Discovery Park at 5:00 sharp. I rarely tell you what to wear, but I do want to see you in a skirt this time, above the knee. No bra. Bring a messenger bag or a small backpack. Inside, pack a change of underwear, black, a washcloth, and a plastic bag." Your instructions were clear. I took great care to follow them to the l...

A Missy Affair Pt. 03

by Stillherer on Jul 20, 2020
BDSM

When I finally found the place I sat in my car by the gate for a long time watching the property nervously. Eventually I ran out of excuses in my head and slowly drove up to house. All was quiet and there didn't appear to be anyone around even though I could see their vehicles through the open garage door. Hesitantly I got out of my car and started shuffling...

Shango's Hot Time in Philly

by dsoul on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The taxi deposited me in front of this quaint and simple suburban home. It was a hot Saturday, the sun was out in the sky with no prediction of rain for the next three days. I haven't been in Philadelphia before, but I was there on an assignment. Some bitch-ass white hubby whom I'd been communicating with online finally caught my attention and begged me to c...

Another Submissive Slut Ch. 08

by Stillherer on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I had hurried home from the porn shop only to run into Derrick in the lobby of the building. Lucky for me his mother emerged from a hallway and he could only cast me evil looks. His mother however took the opportunity to lay into me about my behavior and image. I realized as I slunk away from the verbal abuse that the chain around my waist was probably visib...

Denial and Delight

by IllaClodia on Feb 12, 2019
BDSM

"Come here, boi. Kneel." I just arrived to find you waiting for me, boots on and a stern expression. You don't usually slip into your dominance so quickly on our dates, so I am a little nervous to find out what's in store for me. I walk into the dining room and kneel at your feet. Your hard exterior cracks, and you smile at me and stroke my hair. "Hi Sir....

Playtime in the Park

by IllaClodia on Nov 5, 2018
BDSM

We're in a little brunch spot. Our original plans for a slow, lazy Sunday had been damaged somewhat. Even though we had the best intentions for a leisurely wake up, we ended up with what could best be described as a vigorous start to the morning. Yoga with fresh bruises and cum on my face was a challenge, and we are both ravenous. "We'll both have the botto...